i sat and stared at the sky i knew i'd find myself there again
i wonder how else to cope with the air the air
that brings me this luck i'm unlucky...
that's just me seems what used to be has changed i feel it coming again,
i feel it coming with the wind i feel it coming again,
i feel it breaking with the waves and i know,
i won't feel it again if i just played along "stupid games are for stupid people"
and they end just like a song a song with no beginning a song
that has no meaning just like this one...
